Leaving Slovenia and heading south into Croatia was the first boarder crossing which required my passport to see the light of day since leaving the UK. And was my first encounter with a Balkan boarder guard, I would meet many in the following week, some with better results than the others. After tracing the coast south […]Read more "Balkan Problems Pt1"
Wetter than an otters pockets, and that isn’t the lakes of Como and Garda. The skies had looked ominous over Mont Blanc the night before but shortly after packing up the tent the heavens opened and it was coming down in rods with an added bonus of hail stones which sent me ducking for cover. […]Read more "Como To Cosmic Connections"